Saturday, November 28, 2009

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Loneliness of the Chinese characters

long time ago I read an aphorism. He argued that the important days in life were four or five others were used to make thick. The updating of the blog for today jumps. This time we publish a new episode of the problem page. If you have not read it better, I must mourn and then here I am, but if you go here and you feel in your heart leave a little comment, a suggestion (that I can not publish because the relationship between China and Blogspot are still not idyllic) at the end I shall be grateful. I think (bad?) That virtually all or most have passed through similar situations, the relatively few cases of crime, then it is logical to infer that the vast majority comes out relatively unscathed. Well, come to us. I

of Chinese major important for one reason or another, I've met about five. Four of them in Italy. The gratitude I feel towards them is incalculable and indescribable, without them I would not be here with my work, my beautiful little room, my students and my life. The Chinese have known Wilson is in China. Wilson to describe to me just two movies quotes poorly reported, the first is Densha Otoko no when the protagonist says, "you make new what is trivial, trivial things make precious memories," the second is 500 Days of Summer " on the one hand I would like to get out. I know it's the only other person in the universe that can make me happy. "
is not possible for me to imagine China without Wilson, it's as if every Chinese character, if everything I've seen, heard, said and done somehow
was connected to him. Sharing (via chat) to many small episodes daily without apparent meaning has crept slightly and gently under my skin, until one day I look back and know that the little chat over dependence on the addictive hard drugs.
factor borderline of these friendships, however, makes them difficult to manage: the soft edges of feeling in which everything is mixed, it is sometimes pleasant, sometimes painful. In these situational shun any label that I found myself wanting to see him without respite. I knew the Chinese New Year is untouchable, cigarette butt, the week's holiday is sacred and must be spent with family, it matters little if I maybe I will have a month and a broken ski holidays. I had not yet rirpeso when I knew he was in Beijing this weekend before departing for the United States. It would not be could also be seen for just a little 'Why do not you tell me? me and tell me I do not repeat it and a reason. I thought we could have gone more than I would have expected sempe
corroded. So in a few lines I wrote that was out to see us on the phone I would have felt ashamed of my Chinese, so I would have greeted it in the chat, is one of the best people I ever knew, and then I wish him well for the future He made me happy and I would never forget. hello hello.
What an idiot I did. but I thought a bit 'and I thought it was the best thing to do. the result is that I spend my days whining, the stupid smile I had when I turned to the streets is gone, I think and think. and I have no more hope. I do not know why I do things. study Chinese, to work. if you watch TV or read a book, if I meet a Chinese character I run into a memory. The Chinese say that a three-legged frog is hard to find while the two men are everywhere, but my body is still poisoned by the sweet addiction that another billion-odd Chinese seem to me those that are thick, Wilson was my big day. The third film
quote of this post is that something has changed: "You make me want to be a better person." Now I no longer want.
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Monday, November 23, 2009

Are Your Cervix High Up Just Before Your Period

Conference AIGAM


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4-5 - December 2009
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Sunday, November 8, 2009

How To Treat A 5 Month Old With Cough

E-mail Father's (and 28) as a child

"maggico" appointment with the stay in Shandong. between classes and the other, trying to correct the excesses of Italian food with regular and modest life. Tying handkerchiefs to remind you that give the room cleaned a little will not hurt. Here we are. Sit well I know That is in me out something a bit 'long. Let's start with the nostalgia factor, or even the corner "here I say here and deny it": what I fail to Shijiazhuang. It looks like a real mission impossible, yet insatiable desire to be something I will miss Shijiazhuang (except, of course, friends). The first is the college, which in my humble opinion, if he had not had the absurd rule to close every single day at ten would be a much more livable place. The appearance figoso, so to say the college
is that the same two-storey living some (many if they are looked well and living elsewhere) of foreign teachers, my neighbors in the room were my colleagues who taught English, Japanese , English, Korean, Arabic.

A beautiful environment, and considering we were doing the same job there was always a discreet background of things to discuss: what were those of malignant
school students as lazy, what to invent to attract their attention to a minimum, rejoice with the successes, share the small, big mishaps. Well, that, in the building Jinan where probably the only foreigner in the old (cute, for heaven's sake) Shandong University campus where the situation is almost like a little 'I will miss. Foreign students are another campus as the crow flies is little more than a spit but who never passes? Another point was that being oppressive has its advantage: there was a positive feeling of being taken by the hand and led, here they gave me a couple of slips of paper that says go here and go there and little else. Last year at least the poor Susan had worked on the analysis scarrozza to the hospital, she went to take the results, perhaps this is a bit 'I miss (although the method do-it-yourself I brought my passport office on Tuesday and the withdrawal with the visa the next Monday in Shijiazhuang after handing my passport to the office I reviewed a month later).
Time has not pulled a dirty trick recently and not only here in Jinan, last weekend the temperature dropped precipitously, from short-sleeved shirts in the evenings we went to 9 degrees and threats of snow, Beijing and Shijiazhuang has actually snowed! Here a couple of days of unbearable cold enough (I rushed to buy creams, and anything else burridicacai tectonic faults for not opening on my face)
everything now seems back to normal and we can enjoy the leaves turn yellow and does it all autumn in new york. Elsewhere there has been talk of an act of manipulation of time (to be a bit 'of rain in Beijing), who knows what to shoot in the air (silver? So we attract the clouds and kill vampires and werewolves?), Then along with the clouds is come even more and hence the snowstorm that almost paralyzed Beijing. Now this story also said the rain caused when I set foot for the first time in China, we were in the atmosphere of the Olympics and it was said that the government would clean up the skies of Beijing, with scheduled days of rain (in fact say that in some touches days the air was particularly disgusting, it seemed to be in the middle of a blizzard of sand). But I do these things a little 'political fiction I believe a little more (although Neapolitan), for me a bit 'the substance of the history of chemtrails. Even if no one is here yet
went around to rubbish so maybe this time it's true, boh.
However, the aura of mystery (especially political fiction) on the Chinese cheap'n'chic is always the first place (in the absence of glaring oversights) clearly went to "my fellow-teacher-student-classmate probably is an informant / spy for the government. " During my master we have brought down so many suspects that not even an international tournament of Cluedo!

if you ask me, among the disadvantages of starting on their own and reach the ground Stanier, part one to suffer at times a deadly solitude. Besides, when I'm on my own rather than being bored to death I can not do, although the site is new I do not want to lose myself in the maze of the city and visit its beautiful places, I prefer that there be an opportunity to go with someone who accompanies me (yes, I know, I want the soup nice and prepared), otherwise it is a pizza, come on. So in the first two days I toured what's around here within a hundred yards and I put the soul in peace. As I said in my previous post I've got the game room downstairs, I do not need to investigate further.
One thing indeed emerge as a pure individual ritual, one where you're on your own is virtually best: shopping at the supermarket. And if I can win the laziness I have to admit that shooting between the supermarket is a real pleasure cloudy. I think when looking for the mascarpone (the Darunfa has Vicenzi biscuits imported from Italy but not the mascarpone ... and I wonder, but those who sell them the biscuits? Never heard of marketing? Complementary products? boh) and I went to Carrefour to see if there was. Explore the supermarket is a treasure hunt in search of new sensations, new snacks to try for breakfast, taste products which seem exotic (signal chips in the taste of mango or blueberry darunfa), offers indispensable. I also liked the angle where in each bank of Carrefour are highlighted new products or special called something like you want to change their lifestyle? In what the liquor were imported, where I again found that the complementary products here just do not go out of fashion: selling bottles of Gordon's gin (another fascinating case of marketing: the 375ml bottle costs less than half that of 750ml ) and not
tonic water or lemon soda ... want to drive me crazy, I know! However, after turning the
Darunfa (Origin: Taiwan) and the jialefu / Carrefour (France) when I have time to step woerma / walmart (usa) and legou / tesco (uk), I hope to find so many nice surprises there too. A virtual hug
my poor readers, especially the three intrepid that left me a little comment ... who knows if / how / when I can publish! By posting via email ninja trick I can still write a little something, but to publish the comments eh, eh, is another kettle of fish! A hug to my father who sent me an e-mail (that weird feeling to receive an email from the father) is not feeling a bit 'of days and are concerned about my health.
However, today, if ever it could even the slightest interest to you is my birthday. Yeah, facebook for you that you can open it you will have the memories and images. E 'was after all a day, beautiful, interesting, not spectacular but reflects quite the trend of pleasant days lived in Jinan. Then maybe these days we do a little post that deserves some anecdotes. What, I'm happy. See you soon.

Monday, November 2, 2009

What Is The Long White Strands In My Poop

Groundhog Day ... maybe

I'm back. Sorry for the interruption in posts, but it was no longer wanted at this time, especially seeing the poor results produced by the post facts.
For this reason I decided to figure out what interests the readers of this blog, and I found that many are interested in how to save files in python, and then will take up short ... ... I hope to post code that will be useful .
In the meantime if you have any question about something I will answer gladly.